What happens when Kagome has a weird dream and it forces her to go back even further in time through the well? Even as far as Inuyasha's dreaded childhood? Why doesn't he want her to mess with things when she befriends his mother? pg13 4 fluffcussin

AN:hey guyz! Sry the last chappie was kinda short, it was originally 1 but
I split it cause I thought it would make better sense. Here's the next one,
I'll try to make it longer. I got too many reviews cause of the note, so I
have to now or else ill get trampled ^^; btw, I don't think this chappy is
good as my others, but i swear the next one will be AWESOME, I just needa
fill in some space.

Disclaimer: of course inuyasha's mine! Why wouldn't he be?!?!?! Ok ok so I
don't own him.. Or Miroku.. Or Shippou.. OK I DON'T OWN ANY OF THEM!!!! AND
WHILE WE'RE AT IT, I DON'T OWN A ZEBRA EITHER!

Idea stealer: . fill in the blanks:
____ off you ______ ______

~*~

Kagome gave a sigh of relief. She was back in the feudal era. *What was
that?! That was way too freaky!* she thought. Suddenly, someone grabbed her
arm, dragging her out of the well. "HEY! I just took a shower!"

"Where the hell were you?!" Inuyasha yelled. "I've been waiting all day!
You promised!"

"I needa tell you something! Let me up!" Inuyasha sighed and let Kagome
stand up and brush herself off. "If I remember correctly, you said when
this thing said 10:00." He commented, pointing to the wristwatch Kagome let
him borrow. "Well would ya look at that! IT'S PAST 10:00 KAGOME!"

"Sit on it." She said casually, and Inuyasha of course 'obeyed'
unconsciously, as usual. She waited patiently until he was done calling her
'wench' (and a few more names that would probably push the rating of this
story up a few notches) before she referred the subject back to the time.
"Ok, I know I'm late. I'm sorry, ok? I really need to talk to you though.
Do I have permission, or do I have to beg for it?" she asked harshly.
Inuyasha rolled his eyes and nodded, letting her continue.

"Something really weird happened with the well and I think I went back in
time farther to when. . . you were little."

Inuyasha blinked. "That's you're excuse? Jeez, you could've just said you
overslept."

"But I'm not lying! I was right there!"

"Suure you were, and one day some guy named Neil'll walk on the moon."

Kagome blinked. "That happened, actually."

"Yup, it sure did." Inuyasha replied sarcastically. "Just like you went
back to when I was a kid."

"I DID!" Kagome slammed her foot into the ground out of aggravation. "How
could you not believe me?!"

"Just drop it, ok? I'm not THAT mad at you. Let's just go?" Inuyasha flung
Kagome's backpack over his shoulder and started walking. Kagome grunted and
followed him. "When have I ever lied to you, huh?! I wanna know that!" she
yelled.

"Well there's that time at the hot spring when you told me not to look and
I got bunked on the head for following orders." He reminded her with a
perverted grin.

"That's different!" she muttered.

"Yeah, that was a lot more interesting." Kagome blushed and slapped
Inuyasha in the back of the head for being such a hentai. Inuyasha whelped
and rubbed the sore spot in back of his head. He sighed. "So what makes you
think you went back in time further?"

"You were there! There was this kid who looks just like you. . . and
Sesshomaru too! And your father. . ."

"My FATHER?!" Inuyasha laughed. "Now I know you're dreaming. Since when do
you know what my father looks like?"

"I don't." she said in a mockingly childish voice. "Witto Inuyasha called
his father Dada."

"Well what did YOU call your father?! Not that that's what I called him."

"I don't have one, remember?"

"Oh, yeah." Inuyasha felt kinda bad that he brought Kagome's father up, but
she didn't seem to care at all. *Phew!*

"You were there, Inuyasha. I'm not making it up." She said finally.
Inuyasha rolled his eyes. "Ok. So you were there. Then what happened?"

"Well . . ." she started, thinking. "You and Sesshomaru were fighting over
a toy. . . a yellow ball, I think. And then your father came and let you
have it, and Sesshomaru got upset. Oh, and you couldn't pronounce a lot of
words, and you didn't talk in full sentences." Inuyasha grunted. "What
little kid does?"

"A lot of kids talk by that age." She stated. "Feh. You saying I'm stupid
or something?"

"No! I just. . ." Kagome's cheeks turned a light pink. "I just thought it
was cute. You were really adorable when you were little."

"Of course I was. Not that you saw me. Because then you wouldn't have known
it was Sesshomaru, because that's not what I called him."

"I know you didn't call him that." Kagome said, looking at him. "You called
him Maru." She said casually and walked ahead a couple steps. Inuyasha
stopped. She turned around. "What'd you say?"

"You called him. . . Maru." She repeated. Inuyasha's eyes went wide. "You
went back, didn't you?" he asked solemnly. Thinking this wasn't the time
for sarcasm, Kagome only nodded and waited patiently for him to speak
again. "How?" he asked, shaking his head slowly. Kagome exhaled slowly.
"You called to me in a dream. You were asking me to help you. And your
eyes. . . they looked so sad."

Inuyasha looked at the ground and nodded. "Umhm." Kagome took his hand and
looked into his eyes. "Come with me." Surprisingly, Inuyasha didn't pull
away when they started walking towards the well. He was curious to know,
but he also didn't wanna go. It didn't matter anymore. He was going.

~*~

"Over here. This is where it happened." She walked into a clearing,
bringing Inuyasha with her. He looked around, in total disbelief. "I know
this place. It was right near Father's castle. . . Sesshomaru and I used to
play here all the time. And there's. . ." Inuyasha looked up towards the
castle and stared at it. Kagome looked at him. "Inuyasha?"

"Sesshomaru! You treat your brother nicely!" his father scolded. "Go
apologize right now!"

Sesshomaru groaned. "But Father. . ."

Inuyasha's mother didn't even bother scolding Sesshomaru and got up. At
that moment, Inuyasha and Kagome reached the dining room, where the whole
family was. "Oh my god." He whispered. "What?" Kagome whispered. "My. . .
My mother." Kagome directed her gaze to his mother. "She's beautiful." She
whispered. Inuyasha nodded, trying to keep himself from tearing. "Stay
here." He whispered, walking out right in the middle of the dining room.
Surprisingly, no one noticed him. Kagome's eyes widened.

Inuyasha followed his mother to the corner of the room, where little
Inuyasha was sitting on the ground, curled up, crying. It was the new moon,
and it was time for his monthly transformation. His mother bent down to him
and held him. "Shhh. . . it's alright baby. Don't listen to Sesshomaru."
The little Inuyasha put his arms around his mother's neck and closed his
eyes, letting his mother's warm body and soft humming soothe him.
Inuyasha watched, remembering the whole incident. Every time he
transformed, Sesshomaru always made such a big deal about it, and he would
cry the whole night. He hated it. He hated Sesshomaru, too.

Inuyasha sighed and walked away from them. He couldn't take it anymore. He
made sure to walk past Sesshomaru and push him over before he came back to
Kagome.

"Let's go." He whispered. "I wanna go back." Kagome nodded. "Alright." She
took his hand again, and they made their way back to the well.

Kagome paused in front of the well. "Inuyasha?" he looked at her. "Hm?"

"Did. . . did Sesshomaru make you cry like that. . . all the time?"

"Of course not!" he snapped. "No one makes Inuyasha cry! No one!"

"Calm down! It was just a question!" Kagome insisted. *Of course, that
means he DID cry. . .* Kagome shook her head and jumped in the well,
Inuyasha after her. Nothing happened. Inuyasha stomped his foot on the
ground. "Why aren't we going?"